Pirates’ Ten Thousand Worlds Cafeteria

Chapter 335

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Looking at the dishes handed over by Chu Fan, to be honest, Xue Chexian Zuoemon was also very curious.

Although he knew which one Chu Fan would definitely win, he was still very curious about what kind of cuisine Chu Fan would use to achieve victory.

“Just eat it directly with a spoon.”

Seeing that Xue Chexian Zuoweimon picked up the spoon, Chu Fan silently spoke.

And Xianzuoemon nodded and directly dug the spoon into this bowl of what seemed to be white porridge.

This feeling…

Xue Chexian Zuoemon’s eyes widened, because this didn’t feel like a white porridge, but like… Yes, pudding! It’s like pudding.

A spoonful of digging down, a small piece directly missing on the top, which also made others feel that something was wrong.

“No, that’s not white porridge!”

18 Finally, some people have made a voice, but many more have chosen to be silent.

This is the world of the halberd spirit, so the chef is the highlight of this world, and naturally, the world’s pursuit of food is also very strong.

Faced with this kind of thing that they have never seen or eaten, the diners here are also nervous.

And Xue Chexian Zuoemon finally put the spoon in his mouth.

The momentary feeling made him squint his eyes directly.

This bowl of unknown dishes made by Chu Fan is like pudding when dug up, and it tastes similar to it.

The moment you enter the mouth, the smell of rice explodes directly. The sweetness of the rice is diffused to the maximum, and the original taste of the rice is perfectly integrated.

Although it looks like white porridge, it tastes like a superlative dessert, and the taste is very special.

The green onions put by Chu Fan have undergone his special processing and also have a sweet taste.

Rice also has its own sweet taste.

These flavors were combined, and the deliciousness that burst out directly made Senzoemon dig a second spoonful.

This was followed by the third scoop, the fourth scoop…

Chu Fan’s cooking skills, which were the peak of the Chef God, were exerted to a terrifying degree by him, and compared to the half-step Chef God level of the boss of this world, Chu Fan was to the point of pure green.

Don’t say it’s a Pell.

Even if Seiichiro is here, he wants to be in front of the white porridge.

Stand to reason.

After tasting the dishes of the two again, Xianzuoweimon wiped his mouth, and then chose Chu Fan without hesitation.

This is unacceptable to Pell.

“No, it can’t be!”

He was already a little crazy at the moment, but the only reason he had left still made him set his eyes on the empty bowl that had been eaten up by Xianzuoemen.

“How can his white porridge be better than my beef, absolutely not!”

In line with the concept that there is no proof of death, Pell also began to mess around.

And if Chu Fan wanted to redo it, he would not allow it. If Chu Fan didn’t do it, he could also take the opportunity to use the visual experience that beef stew brought to others to belittle Chu Fan’s cuisine.

His plan is very good.

It’s a pity that Chu Fan didn’t take the method he thought of, but directly glanced at his beef stew and laughed.

“To be honest, I didn’t expect you to open your mouth again.”

Chu Fan’s first words made Pell very annoyed, but before he could speak, Chu Fan continued to speak.

“The heat of the beef is okay, the seasoning is not new, you don’t know that the temperature will affect the taste of the wine, so you choose high-priced red wine to make beef, which is simply ignorant and terrible.”

The 843 itself cooks home-cooked food.

I didn’t even expect you to add your own novelty in terms of seasoning and side dishes, just made a home-cooked dish.

If I were you, I would have found a corner and squatted.

What are you still doing here.

Just look into your eyes and tell that you haven’t improved your cooking skills for a long time.

Every day, I only think about how to ensure my fame and fortune, and completely give up what a chef should pay attention to…”

Under Chu Fan’s downward gaze on the eyes of God, Pell began to panic.

He began to flinch, then waved his hands and muttered in his mouth.

“No, it’s not, I, I didn’t…”

Chu Fan’s eyes pierced into his heart like knives, and then he frowned, telling a terrible truth.

“Admit it, you’re finished.”

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